chapter 30: you're such a liar

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Samantha:

"Reid?" I'm kinda in shock.

"Hey Sam." He runs a hand through his messy hair and shoots me a forced smile.

"Only my friends can call me that." I say, I decided that I didn't like what he pulled on me the other day at the mall.

"Come on Samantha. I'm your best friend's boyfriend's cousin." He smirks and steps towards me.

"Fine whatever. What do you want?" I push around him and out of the bathroom, I stand against the wall opposite of the bathroom. I cock an eyebrow.

"About the day-" he starts. I hate that I enjoyed what he did the other day. But I don't know how to defend myself. I'm still confused about what he meant by "the same reason" that I had for how I treated Sadis. Jealousy? Being bullied? I don't know.

"What did you mean the other day?" I cut him off.

"What? About the doing what I did for the same reason that you did what you did thing?"

"Ya." I say. He tenses, he shifts on one foot. I don't get this dude one bit.

"I really don't know what I was saying it thinking, I was actually kinda drunk that day, so sorry about that." I look at him, I honestly hate him at this moment, such a liar. I push off the wall. I walk towards him and look up to meet his eyes.

"You're such a liar." I say, and turn and walk away.

"Sam, wait." I hear him shout. "I didn't get to say what I wanted to say to you."

"Boo hoo, did I put a dent in your ego?" I turn back mockingly. "Good!" I stomp away.

"Damnit Sam, you're stubborn." I flip him my favorite finger and start to look for Erica. I need to find someone I know before I lose it.

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I see Erica on a sofa with a guy glued to her lips so I continue on. I know Sadie is busy with Davy. Kate is busy with Adam. My head starts to spin. I see some people doing shots at a nearby table.

"Hey, Sam. Come join us!" One of them yells at me. I aimlessly head towards them and join in.

About ten shots later I'm no longer thinking about Reid or anything else. I feel nauseous, bit aside from that, I'm great. I walk away from the table of screaming drunken teens and collapse on a nearby couch. I feel awful. My eyes are heavy and I feel them start to close. I see a dark shadow over me.

"Samantha? What the hell did you do?" Reid says. I groan, I just want to sleep.

I feel him lift me off the couch. I force my eyes open. Where is he taking me?

"Reid? Where are you taking me, I want to sleep." I say groggily.

"How many shots did you do, Sam?"

"Five? Ten? I lost track." I say.

"Geez Sam." I hear familiar voices and see Sadie and Davy approaching us.

"Sam! What the-"

"I'm going to drive her home so that you guys don't have to leave. Is that okay, Davy?" Reid says, I don't want to go with him, but I'm too drunk to protest.

"Uh ya. Thanks Reid." Davy says, he sounds like he means it, but it might be the alcohol talking.

"Ok, I'll text you Davy." I dozed off before I hear his answer, I'm just so bleh right now.


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